We reach orbit and casually do the calculations and jump to hyperspace. With no living passengers, the crew is a bit more at ease than they have been since arriving at the mine. Jowmum saunters over to the Djarik table and challenges anyone to a game.

Since we were planning on several days in hyperspace, and Hailey has recently brought up the importance of appropriate attire for the formal situations we occasionally find ourselves in, I made the mistake of purchasing Twi'leki fashion catalogs.

GAAAHHHH!Why does the galaxy have Twi'lek women boxed into the over-exposed dancer role? Sure, our natural flexibility gives us an advantage at the art, but is there ONE outfit in the bloody Holonet that covers the stomach? Not all of us like black leather tights damn it!

Further insults directed towards the fashion industry stream from her room the rest of the afternoon.

Ooc: I'm kinda trying to think up a twelve days of Christmas parody for our ten days of hyperspace. eight glowing fuel cells,seven self sealing stim bolts, six stale rations, four dejarik pieces, and a dirty twi'lek fashion magazine. to be continued

Hailey sits on the lower bunk with her. "I like your face. You don't have to wear any stupid hats unless you want to. I still rather like the one that goes with your tan suit." Hailey remembers back to when she found it.

Hailey and Tali wrote:"Ok," Hailey sounds disappointed, but takes the gold dress away with her. She reappears almost five minutes later with something a little more Talik's style. The main color is a warm, pleasing shade of tan. There are straight, simple slits up the sleeves and pant legs, showing a much earthier color underneath. There are many faint details including embroidery around the neck and cuffs that resemble flowers, some of which remind Tali of the flowers at home. "Look, you can wear your boots with it, it has pockets, and I even found a Twi'lek head dress that goes perfectly with it. It's like this was made for you!"

The Rylian flowers bring a tear to my eye.I love it! I haven't looked at these flowers since I last saw my mom. Maybe I can find her, now that I have a ship and a crew, though we need to settle our own needs before persuing personal wants.I don't even need to try this one, but I want to!

"Boris, don't go yet. Would you reach that box at the top of our dear captain's closet hole?" Hailey points to the two stacked holes in the wall where room residents are meant to store their belongings... she blushes slightly upon noticing that Tali has already started re-expanding into both holes again.

An as Ishwarr sticks his head in the lift, Jowmum blips a little binary then finishes going down. He is out of the lift by the time Ishwarr has his shoulders stuck. Jowmum rolls over to the side and uses his internal comm. (They are working again.)

*Comm to Tali's room*Ishwarr tried to follow me down elevator. He didn't fit.

Hailey sighs and goes downstairs. In the cargo bay, she hunts for a box big enough that Ishwarr can push himself up with but small enough to fit in the droid lift. Unfortunately, all the boxes are square... then she sees Jowmum. "How sturdy are you?"

"I think that this Wookie would prefer to avoid the disassembly part."Boris remarks with a wry smile."More seriously how much rope do we have? Because the best way I see of getting him out is a block and tackle."